Martial Arts Crossover: Inheriting the Legacy of the Human Sword Saint! Li Hanyi Confesses Her Love

"You don't understand, you're still young." Li Hanyi shook her head...

Looking at the beautiful figure of Minister Nangong, and then thinking of Xu Weixiong's dashing appearance, Li Hanyi seemed rather ordinary compared to them!

She suddenly felt that she might have misunderstood Ye Fan, and a strange sense of guilt welled up inside her.

No matter how proud she is, she's still a blank slate when it comes to love...

Li Hanyi's eyes flickered as she pondered these thoughts. Her mind was in turmoil. Finally, she sighed, changed the subject, and asked about something else...

She vowed that she would never fall in love with Ye Fan, even though she had inexplicable feelings for him now!

Li Hanyi has no feelings for Ye Fan, so how could she possibly fall in love?

Chapter 60 Xu Weixiong is jealous and wants to find Minister Nangong to explain!

Wangjian Mountain boasts beautiful scenery, with clear waters and lush mountains, pavilions and towers, as well as streams and paths...

Moreover, each building is ornately decorated and magnificent, giving people a sense of grandeur and majesty.

The waterfall plunges three thousand feet, its momentum as powerful as a long dragon.

Below the waterfall, in the center of the deep pool, lies a flat, massive rock lying horizontally in the middle of the water…

A young man dressed in pure white stood on the boulder, his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky as if he wanted to see through the entire heavens.

His face was angular, with strong yet gentle lines, and a faint smile played at the corners of his mouth.

But the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He just watched quietly, seemingly oblivious to the passage of time.

His expression was serene, like a statue standing there.

A gentle breeze swept through the treetops, causing the canopy to sway and rustle.

It stood out starkly and jarringly on the silent Wangjian Mountain.

A few withered yellow leaves drifted down slowly, sliding down from those tightly closed eyes...

Ye Fan remained motionless in his original posture...

He stared in astonishment at the beautiful yet unfamiliar woman before him, for she was so stunning and captivating that he could hardly believe his eyes.

Nangong Pushe's pretty face was calm, yet it carried an icy coldness that kept people at a distance.

At this moment, her entire face seemed to transform into a cold and indifferent painting.

"Young master, would you be willing to mentor me or have me become your disciple?"

Ye Fan frowned. Xu Weixiong had just left, and now Nangong Pushe had arrived.

He sighed in frustration, "Miss, you've got the wrong person!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Pushe's eyelids twitched twice, seemingly not expecting Ye Fan to refuse him repeatedly.

After all, she considered herself to be stunningly beautiful, and there were very few women in the world who could rival her.

"Young Master, are you truly not going to reconsider?" Minister Nangong still wanted to insist...

Ye Fan sighed helplessly and said, "Miss, I am just a ninth-rank martial artist, not some reclusive master. I cannot help you. Please leave!"

After saying this, Ye Fan didn't give Nangong Pushe a chance to speak and turned to leave...

Nangong Pushe stood there dumbfounded, watching Ye Fan's figure gradually disappear into the distance, her heart trembling wildly.

Nangong 393 bit her red lips and secretly made up her mind that even if she was rejected, she must follow this legendary ninth-rank martial artist!

When Nangong Pushe thought about being rejected, her pretty face turned pale instantly. She never expected that Ye Fan would not even look at her, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the world!

Although she was already used to the admiring glances from others, being rejected by Ye Fan without hesitation still left her with a hint of disappointment that was hard to hide.

Then her gaze turned to the direction the white-clad youth had left, her pretty face flashing with a complex expression...

"He is a martial saint among men. He has the right to be so dismissive of himself, and he has the strength to look down on all the heroes under heaven. The so-called beauty that could topple kingdoms and the number one in the world are probably not even worth a damn in his eyes."

Thinking of this, Nangong Pushe bit his red lips lightly: "Is the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm doing this to test me?"

Thinking of this, a fighting spirit flashed in Nangong Pushe's eyes. He then took a step and followed Ye Fan's footsteps.

Ye Fan had already walked quite a distance, but Nangong Pushe was extremely fast and caught up in the blink of an eye, blocking Ye Fan's path.

"I am willing to be your servant and serve you at your side!"

"Nangong Pushe's pretty face turned red, but her gaze was firm as she looked at Ye Fan."

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, somewhat puzzled. He wondered what he had done to deserve the most beautiful woman in the world, who would abandon her pride to repay him.

"Why do you want to be my slave?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Because you deserve it!"

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand and replied, "No! Miss, I'm really not interested in you, and I don't need any maids to serve me."

"Young master, am I not beautiful enough?"

Upon hearing Ye Fan's refusal, Minister Nangong frowned slightly, and her tone turned cold:

"Young master, I am Nangong Pushe, who is known as the most beautiful woman in martial arts. Even if you think I am ugly, you don't need to insult me ​​like this, do you?"

"I am willing to do your laundry, cook for you, sweep the courtyard, and serve you tea and water. I only hope that you will let me stay so that I can learn something from you."

"Even being a maid is fine."

Nangong Pushe lowered his head, looking obsequious and trying to please Ye Fan: "I am willing to be your maid, I only hope that you can give me some pointers and teach me a move or two."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and began to scrutinize Nangong Pushe's pretty face.

He always felt that there was something strange about Minister Nangong, but he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him, and coldly said, "Whatever..."

He knew that the way to deal with this kind of stubborn person was to pay more attention to her, and she would become even more persistent.

Sure enough, upon hearing Ye Fan agree to let her stay, Nangong Pushe's pretty face showed a hint of joy...

Ye Fan looked at the otherworldly Nangong Pushe in front of him and sighed helplessly. With his delicate appearance, he probably didn't know anything. He would probably give up and leave after a couple of days of hardship!

Ye Fan, too lazy to continue arguing with Nangong Pushe, then returned to his room…

Nangong Pushe quickly walked to a pile of firewood and started boiling water, preparing to make tea for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised to see how skilled she was, then a smile appeared on his lips.

The various factions around the world who witnessed all of this through the Truman System were utterly shocked…

Wang Chonglou and his group from Wudang Mountain were utterly astonished by what they saw!

"How could this happen? How could this be?"

"Rumor has it that Minister Nangong is cold and aloof, and difficult for anyone to approach. Isn't her attitude today too much of a jeopardy?"

Hong Xixiang asked, puzzled.

"She even personally boiled water for Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal World, which completely overturned everyone's impression of her."

"She's so eager to please Ye Fan, but Ye Fan deserves it. The most beautiful woman in the world treats her like this!" Wang Chonglou exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, he is a martial saint among men, it is only right..."

On Mount Qingcheng…

Zhao Yuzhen stared in astonishment at everything before her...

"The most beautiful woman in the world, Nangong Pushe, actually went to be Ye Fan's maid?" Xiao Feixuan was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

He never expected that Minister Nangong would serve tea and water to Ye Fan...

Zhao Yuzhen muttered to herself, "I'm still not as good as him!"

"Truly worthy of being called the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm!"

"In short, he's far superior to us old folks; he's truly the best in the world!" exclaimed an elder from Wangcheng Mountain.

The other elders nodded in agreement; they too were amazed by Ye Fan.

Zhao Yuzhen sighed inwardly: Ye Fan truly loves Li Hanyi to the core. He didn't even blink at the arrival of Minister Nangong. This deep affection truly made Zhao Yuzhen feel ashamed of herself...

His gaze then fell upon the Truman System…

At this moment, Ye Fan was standing on a stone tablet, gazing at the scenery.

His face was shrouded in a light mist, making him appear from a distance as solemn and dignified as a deity.

Upon closer inspection, one discovers that his pupils are dark and deep, clear and bright, containing endless mysteries, as if millions of stars are flowing and swirling within them.

Every move he made exuded boundless majesty, making people unable to resist submitting and worshipping him!

Zhao Yuzhen, her feelings unclear, shook her head and sighed softly…

.........

In the Tingchao Pavilion of Beihan Prince's Mansion (bedg)...

Li Jinshan and Xu Xiao continued playing chess as usual, while Li Chungang drank tea beside them, staring at the Chu Men system with displeasure: "Minister Nangong is really going all out to learn the art."

"This girl has always been detached from worldly desires, and it's rare for anything to bother her. I never expected that she would be willing to serve Ye Fan tea and water and even act as his maid just to learn his skills..."

He glanced at Nangong Pushe again and snorted, "It seems the Second Princess has met her match..."

Li Jinshan smiled calmly and said, "First, there was the princess who sought justice for Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal World, in Snow Moon City. Now, there is the number one beauty on the Rouge Ranking who is willing to be a maid. It seems that this Martial Saint of the Mortal World is truly being treated this way."